歌词
作词 : Julian Hornik
作曲 : Julian Hornik
制作人 : Sam Haft
I'm gonna need those hands where I can see 'em
Don't touch the pretty things
I'm a gallery to you
He'll try to pull my strings
He'll do what he wants to do when he wants to
Hey,you like these fingers?
I bet you wanna be 'em
Don't touch the pretty things
I'm a gallery to you
He'll try to pull my strings
He'll do what he wants to do when he wants to
Just out of luck,just out of reach
Come wish that shit in stone
Carved your epitaph
The only heartbeat that I'm gonna trace with you
Is when you're hooked up to the phonograph
Cuz you're a dirty little liar
I've liked waking up on my own bed these days
Don't touch the pretty things
I'm a gallery to you
He'll try to pull my strings
He'll do what he wants to do when he wants to
And I bet you're just lyin' there
Wishin' you had something good to grace
Don't touch the pretty things
I'm a gallery to you
He'll try to pull my strings
He'll do what he wants to do when he wants to
Just out of luck,just out of reach
Come wish that shit in stone
From the moment that you said you didn't want me
I knew you would be the
One who couldn't handle
One who couldn't handle
One who couldn't handle me on your own
Don't touch the pretty things
Don't touch the pretty things
Don't touch the pretty things (You couldn't handle me)
(And you still can't handle me)
Don't touch the pretty things (You couldn't handle me)
Don't touch the pretty things (And you still can't handle me)
Don't touch the pretty things (Handle me,handle me)
Don't touch the pretty things (Handle me,handle me)
人声 : Cristina Vee/Helluva Boss